Cheng Lingyu smiled and said, "This person is not stupid."

Lan Xiaozhu was also amused, feeling that the dull young man was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

The monk in white chased the young man and fought hard. The young man dodged with all his might and ran towards the palace in panic, keeping calling out to beat the ancestors as he was unfilial.

The monk in white was furious. How could he swallow this tone in front of hundreds of monks?

The dull young man's body movements were very strange. He could always avoid the attacks of the white-clothed monks, but it was difficult to break through and could only retreat towards the palace step by step.

A monk noticed this and smiled and said, "Push him in, see if he still shouts."

Upon hearing this, the monk in white glanced at the palace not far away, immediately increased the attack, forcing the dull young man over.

Soon, the dull young man was forced to the vicinity of the entrance of the palace, and it seemed that there was no way out.

Who would have thought that at this moment, a teleportation array appeared under the feet of the dull young man, and the monk in white who was close to him was rolled in.

But when a glimmer of light flashed, the monk in white was sent into the palace, and the dull young man instantly returned to the distance he had been before, which shocked everyone.

"You little brat, dare to cheat me. When I come out, I will see that I won't peel you."

The monk in white was so angry that he was crazy, and his angry voice echoed in the palace.

Outside the hall, everyone looked at the dull young man. He still looked dull and could not tell that he was a cheating guy.

"It seems that this kid has a good idea to live until now."

"He seems to be very proficient in formations, no wonder he dares to come here alone."

Some people have changed their impression of the dull young man and feel that this guy is not as easy to bully as he imagined.

More people are paying attention to the situation in the palace, after all, that is what they want to know.

At this moment, there was a faint sound of the great Dao in the stone palace, and lights lit up, extraordinary, but I couldn't see clearly.

After the young man in white entered, he was like a rock sinking into the sea without any movement.

But the divine sound in the palace seemed to be touched, releasing an attractive aura.

"What's going on? Is there really a treasure inside? Don't you say it's very dangerous? Why doesn't it feel like it?"

Some people couldn't hold on anymore and subconsciously approached the palace.

This is like a fuse. More and more monks approach the palace and want to understand the situation inside.

Cheng Lingyu did not move rashly. He was paying attention to the reactions of the dull young man and the boy in blue, and found that they were not moving in place.

A moment later, the hazy sound of the great road sounded in the palace, and countless souls were flying in the hall, and streaming lights swam on the ground, as if something big was about to happen.

Outside the palace, more than half of the monks moved closer to the palace, and some anxious people flew directly into the palace gate and were shrouded in hazy light.

Lan Xiaozhu held Cheng Lingyu's left hand, closed her eyes quietly, and began to calculate the situation in the palace, and her body was trembling slightly.

Cheng Lingyu noticed something and wanted to stop her, but after thinking about it, he still gave up the idea.

After a while, Lan Xiaozhu calmed down, her face turned pale, and she slowly opened her eyes.

"There is a mystery hidden in this palace, and there is a top secret. You can go in and try it, but be extra vigilant."

Cheng Lingyu said curiously: "Can you calculate the ending?"

Lan Xiaozhu shook her head and said, "This place is very weird. I can only calculate some pictures, but I can't calculate the ending."

At this time, more and more monks entered the palace, forming a rendering effect, allowing those who were waiting and watching to continue.

Suddenly, the dull young man flashed past and shot into the palace. The young man in blue also entered the palace with his servants around him.

Cheng Lingyu thought about it for a while and pulled Lan Xiaozhu into it.

The palace is not big from the outside, and it will appear crowded with hundreds of people, but after entering, I find that it is spacious and bright inside, much larger than I imagined.

"This is the use of space art, it's really amazing."

Cheng Lingyu appeared at the door, looking around, there was a unique world. The crisscrossing array patterns on the ground flickered with inspiration, forming squares, and souls flew in the air, as if entering the world of souls.

Many monks rushed around in the hall, as if they were trapped in an illusion and lost their minds.

Cheng Lingyu felt an invisible pressure. This ghost palace was filled with evil charm, giving the monks in it an indescribable sense of urgency.

In the center of the hall, there is a bulge of light that changes unchangingly, emitting infinite temptation.

Many monks rushed towards there, but were greatly hindered and fell into an invisible large net, feeling like they were getting deeper and deeper.

The dull young man and the young man in blue rushed towards the ball of light. The two of them were not disturbed much and seemed extremely sober.

Cheng Lingyu pulled Lan Xiaozhu and jumped up, and just flew out a few feet before landing suddenly.

"No, this has a super gravity field and cannot fly."

Cheng Lingyu cursed inwardly, and before he could finish his words, a monk attacked him.

The situation in the hall was chaotic, and many monks were confused, attacking people like mad dogs.

While fighting back, Cheng Lingyu rushed towards the middle of the hall. As soon as he stepped over a square, the scene in front of him changed.

When you first enter the palace, you can clearly see the distribution of the hall, but when you leave the palace gate and enter the hall, the surrounding scenery will completely change.

The endless fog, the time and space of things and things, all kinds of souls were flying, turning into evil spirits, and attacking the monks who were in it.

No one can say clearly about these things. All monks who entered here were troubled by this and subconsciously defended and counterattacked.

Cheng Lingyu pulled Lan Xiaozhu forward quickly, avoiding the cultivator's attack as much as possible. His eyes were as bright as demonic eyes, and his compelling spirit was blooming.

In Cheng Lingyu's eyes, the endless mist was just a mirror and water moon. Although it had some interference, he had amazing immunity to the psychedelic techniques on the spiritual level.

Lan Xiaozhu had a very rich expression, sometimes screaming and sometimes exclaiming, with countless illusions in her eyes.

Cheng Lingyu didn't have time to explain too much, so he held Lan Xiaozhu in his left hand and held the long sword in his right hand. The flying and rotating sword light was the only one who could only split a path.

Every time he advanced a square, Cheng Lingyu would look back and pay attention to the surroundings, but saw figures falling down in the fog behind him, and blood stained the ground red. That was the result of the cultivators' killing each other.

There are special array patterns on the ground, which become more and more strange after absorbing blood, and a blood mist rises from the white mist.

When he looked back, a blood-colored face appeared in Cheng Lingyu's eyes, and the dark red eyes emitted evil charm and evil spirits.

Cheng Lingyu's mind was shocked, and the magic eye technique automatically counterattacked, shooting out a spiritual sword, splitting the face. Who would have thought that it would automatically reunited after a moment, and showed an evil smile at Cheng Lingyu.

Cheng Lingyu cursed and rushed forward without looking back.

Along the way, many monks were fighting in a melee, and from time to time someone launched raids on Cheng Lingyu, which were all cleverly resolved by him.

The supergravity field in the palace is very strange. The closer to the center of the hall, the higher the multiple of the supergravity field, and it becomes more and more difficult to pass through.

When the light was three feet away from the center of the hall, the square on the ground became much smaller, and a complex pattern array was clearly presented in Cheng Lingyu's eyes.

There are few monks in this place because the super gravity field is too strong and most people can't afford it.

If Lan Xiaozhu hadn't fallen to the ground because of Cheng Lingyu's support.

In front of Cheng Lingyu, the dull young man and the young man in blue were approaching the light carefully, paying close attention to the formation under his feet. Obviously, if you are careless, you will die without a place to bury him.

Cheng Lingyu observed the situation of the two people and found a dreamy shadow hovering on the head of the boy in blue. It was a martial soul with a mysterious aura.

"Innate Immortal Soul?"

A hint of surprise flashed through Cheng Lingyu's heart. He didn't expect that this young man in blue actually had a special physique. No wonder he looked different from ordinary people.

The dull young man was proficient in formations, with strange light flashing on his body, and spiritual patterns were everywhere. The corresponding array patterns on the ground were automatically decomposed to break the strange formations in the hall.

There are dozens of monks nearby who are very close to the light and are trying to find a way to get a glimpse of the truth.

Cheng Lingyu stared at the formation on the ground. He was proficient in the Heavenly Spirit Map and was not unfamiliar with formations and breaking them, but he lacked experience.

With the help of the magic eye technique and the familiarity with the formation, Cheng Lingyu quickly realized the way to break the formation.

The square on the ground ahead is getting smaller and smaller, and as long as you take a wrong step, an unexpected happens.

Cheng Lingyu hugged Lan Xiaozhu's slender waist with his left hand, hugged her petite and delicate arms in his arms, and walked forward carefully.

This place is as heavy as a mountain, and every step is very difficult, but Cheng Lingyu did not dare to leave Lan Xiaozhu outside alone.

The first step is Cheng Lingyu, and the next step is the second step and the third step, all of which are accurate.

Cheng Lingyu went forward and calculated that as long as there was no mistake, he could reach the light in nine steps.

At this moment, the boy in blue was in front and had reached the middle of the hall. The ball of light reflected the colorful light, which made the boy in blue look extraordinary.

Standing near the ball of light, the boy in blue slowly stretched out his right hand and slowly entered the ball of light. His handsome face showed a look of pain, but he was gritting his teeth and holding it back.

At this moment, all the monks nearby were paying close attention and found that the boy in blue had a strange expression on his face, as if he had seen something incredible.

"Run, you can't let him take advantage of it."

Some monks were fanning the flames, and some anxious people began to speed up. However, if they were not careful, a soul fire shot out from the ground, burning a monk to death.

The shrill screams sounded the alarm, and the anxious people changed their color and were all filled with their pace.
Chapter completed!